Things are crazy crazy. I was really late to rehearsal tonight because it just blew my mind. I think that the bird may still be out to get me. I think it has affected my life. I think my directing professor is trying to kill me or make my brain explode. I also thought to myself tonight, "I am not out to please anyone else, I'm out to please myself."
A. That sounds a lot like masturbation.
B. That makes me really vain and I don't know if that is bad or not.
C. Who cares?
I also am very excited for my One Act play that I'm directing. I'm also very excited for my possible future career. I am on the list for a touring children's show. I'm so in though. I know the director. Rache and I would be going out on tour for three months. Yikes thats a lot of time together. But there will be a gay boy on the tour. Rache and I love gay barring. I more than her but whatev. I gots my reasons. Wink. Wink.
Maybe the world is not out to get me. Maybe I'm just going a little crazy trying to get all the shit that Truman wants me to do done before I graduate. Yet again I reiterate that they are trying very hard to keep me here for the rest of my life with all the shit they want me to do. It sucks. But I'll be out of here very soon. And then the rest of my life awaits me. Life. So much better than life.